A palace door cracked in the violent turmoil, and the rich black energy crazily broke out.
Yin soldiers suddenly came through the wall, and the throwing soldiers stabbed into the black air. The screams scared the monks everywhere to tremble.
Before it was over here, there were two more consecutive noises from the other end, and a ball of black air hit the door and rushed back and forth in the corridor.
It seems to have sensed the existence of other parts, and is hitting the wall desperately, trying to penetrate the wall. There are also restrictions on the wall. Although it is not as elaborate and complicated as the palace door, except for the Yin soldiers, it is not so easy for others to get through.
Zhan Changfeng listened to some movements, and in a blink of an eye he saw two monks with the power of quasi-sage coming down. Breaking the seal became a matter of time.
After waiting for five days, after a new round of changes in the palace rooms, a group of black energy suddenly appeared in the corridor leading to the main hall. The terrifying pressure made Qin Wuyi frown.
"According to what you said, this should be only a part?" She said solemnly, "A part has such a powerful power, the power of a quasi-sage, it is really impossible to fathom."
"Without your circle, just parrying it would take all our strength."
The two of them were hiding in the circle. At this time, their vision was completely shrouded in black energy. The inheritance hall seemed to have turned into chaos. Waves of power surged east and west, and the light pillars sealing the so-called inheritance were broken one after another, as if angry.
The sea rocks down the ship.
In a certain corridor, two black air masses suddenly met. They melted together like firewood and doubled their strength. They blasted open the wall that sealed the corridor and fell into the inheritance hall.
The power like an angry sea in the inheritance hall has turned into a violent sea. Qin Wuyi kept writing to make the traces of the circle heavier. Otherwise, maybe in the next breath, that force will erase the circle and expose them to this irresistible threat.
Press down.
There is a connected corridor to the east, and as soon as a hole was opened to the west, the black air that had turned into a ball began to hit the other two walls. One was the ground, and the other was the ceiling.
The group of black energy that was initially besieged by the Yin soldiers had already shrunk a few circles and was huddled motionless in the palace room. However, the Yin soldiers judged it as a threat that could destroy the restriction, so they chased it inside and killed all the black energy in a matter of seconds.
It was torn, revealing a black-haired foot.
The mass of black energy in the main hall was devouring the creatures along the way while breaking open the sealed hall door. These self-destructing monks instantly became its most delicious meal and were absorbed with almost no resistance.
It merged with four more masses of black energy, turned around and rushed towards the palace where the Yin soldiers were, rolling up its legs.
Zhan Changfeng and Qin Wuyi only felt the devastating power coming from that place, as if two star realms collided and exploded. Billions of qi energy split the walls everywhere, and the buildings collapsed and disintegrated before their eyes, and they were quickly destroyed.
"Let's go." Zhan Changfeng grabbed Qin Wuyi's wrist, turned into light and ran towards the cracked roof of the temple, and made a gesture to sacrifice the god's descending platform, but it didn't respond!
Something is wrong!
But seeing them standing in the sky, the sky and the earth were as deep and black as the void. The false inheritance place under their feet was like a square, suspended there, with black energy and Yin energy intertwined, piercing it from all directions like a sharp sword, calling it
Visibly collapsed.
Its collapse seemed to make this space unstable, and flames ignited all around, creating an inescapable siege.
Zhan Changfeng suddenly felt a powerful aura rising. He looked around and saw that several fire dragons turned into a giant door, and a stalwart figure covered in armor grew from light to dark, like a giant beast awakening from a deep sleep.
That was exactly the general she saw with the eyes of true knowledge.
"Shan Yao, you haven't woken up in ninety thousand years, and now is the time for your death!" A thunderous voice echoed in this space, full of vicissitudes of life and determination.
Zhan Changfeng and Qin Wuyi looked at each other, and a thought arose in their hearts. If this was 90,000-year-old mountain paste, then was he the original general of heaven, or... Wang Ziye!
They had no way to intervene in this situation. They retreated to the edge of nowhere and observed the situation.
As soon as the false inheritance was destroyed, the Yin soldiers' duty of guarding ended and they returned to the underworld. The black mist shrank sharply, revealing a grotesque and broken body, made up of pieces of meat here and there.
He only has half a head.
The black energy made up for its missing parts, revealing its true form, which looked like a pig, standing upright, holding a ghost ax made of black energy.
Three words came out of its mouth through gritted teeth, "Prince Ye!"
Wang Ziye used fire to form a moon sword, and the light of the sword washed over Shan Yao's body like three thousand white swords. The strands of black energy were reduced and destroyed, slashing at its unbearable body.
Shan Yao's eyes were extremely ruthless. It was not fully formed and had lost most of its strength. Otherwise, there would be no chance for this defeated general to show off his evil deeds.
Ninety thousand years ago, he relied on many helpers, and ninety thousand years later, he found helpers. He was really angry! Shan Yao just relied on his mutilated flesh to block his knife, and swung his ax to make him sideways to avoid it.
The two are fighting each other and cannot be looked at directly.
Zhan Changfeng looked at it with the eyes of true knowledge. The power of the mountain paste was ten thousand, and the power of resentment became a curse, silently eroding Wang Ziye.
Each of Wang Ziye's swordsmanship is a pattern, which may be sharp, or thick, or as fast as a heavy rain, or as slow as the drifting waves on an autumn night. It expounds the unique philosophy of Spring and Autumn swordsmanship, and finally turns it into his Spring and Autumn Way.
, ups and downs, all kinds of fading!
The power of the mountain paste seemed to open a gate and poured out with his knife!
"No!" Shan Yao felt that he was really going to completely disappear between heaven and earth this time. It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this! How could he beat himself?
Zhan Changfeng's heart suddenly skipped a beat. His body was faster than his thoughts, and he summoned the Tongshi Lingshan that he had held in his hand for a long time. The treasure instantly grew in size and suppressed the swooping mountain paste at the bottom of the mountain.
It turns out that at the moment it was about to be eliminated, it knew it could not take away Wang Ziye, so it came to kill Zhan Changfeng.
In fact, at the last moment, its hatred towards Zhan Changfeng was greater than towards Wang Ziye. Its body and the power contained in its body were destroyed by her.
Zhan Changfeng also has lingering fears. The acquired Holy Treasure is very powerful, but it also depends on who uses it and against whom. Judging from the fact that she can only use half of the power of the Holy Treasure now, she can't deal with the newly broken mountain paste at all.
, it was simply killed by Wang Ziye until it was at the end of the crossbow, before she could get it.
The mountain paste had its last breath left, but when it was pressed down by Tongshi Lingshan, the breath was released. After a while, it dispersed into black gas. When the black gas touched the fire burning everywhere, it burned into gray smoke and dispersed.
Qin Wuyi covered his sleeves silently, his expression slightly relaxed.
Wang Ziye looked at them. There were traces of contact with his disciple on the woman in red, but he was more concerned about the other person.
If she hadn't compromised Shan Yao's combat power in advance, he might have been doomed.
In my eyes, this person is as young as a child, but he dares to spend time and energy to wear away the mountain paste bit by bit. He can be said to be brave and resourceful, and the human race should be prosperous.